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Friday, September 16, 2016

When I first met Barney Fife, I was a year old and he was 13. I traveled from far away to be his sister. We loved each other at first glance. He had a sweet face with big amber color eyes. He gave kisses and moaned with happiness when things were good in his world. He walked with a heavy, deliberate step. He cuddled often, and happily, with Momma and me as well. When we first met we went outside and walked together in the sunshine with Momma, and I knew that I would love him forever.

About Me

Trish is a long-time online seller who loves all things vintage, but especially vintage children's books and ephemera. In other lives, worked as a bookstore manager and preschool teacher. Always pursuing vintage treasures, great reads, interesting words, and happiness.